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I kick back and watch the stars
They say: "This day will come so please don't be afraid"
But since this child's a man now,
We'll be away, away, away
You've spent too long away, away, away
We only sleep to pass away the days
I've learnt to leave my body;
To find peace away, away, away
You've gone too far away, away, away
A childhood friend is now unknown to me
Thieves in the stars are godlike
While they're away, away, away
Home, a smothered star
The womb's way too far
All fingerprints astray, astray, astray
Where wide-eyed gods are thought to be unseen
Some slip out of their conscience to find truth
Away, away, away
A gathered source of waves, of waves, of waves
Abandoned body, mobility of "think"
Aesthetic proof beyond nimbus,
Come find me away, away, away
Home, a smothered star
The womb's too far
Something's wrong,
It's very wrong
It all becomes unharmed
Seared stretch of soil and sca
A bored time of simple man
We need something more
Something more
Time stands still in children's hands
It all changed 'cause Bruce Lee's dead
We need something more
Something more
Coffee-fuelled robots with plans
Dollars, dimes, supply and demand
We need something more
Something more
Home, a smothered star
The womb's way too far
World way out there
You're sort of strange
Fruit for the brain
Hope of true source
But it's so far
It seems way too far







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